Forest child

The trees can hear her when she speaks to them.

The flowers listen when she sings.

The birds sing along to the tune of her song.

The wolves join in her refrain.

The stars, they whisper in the night to her.

The moon is her guard while she sleeps.

The clouds tell her secrets. The sun is her friend.

The sky itself knows her by name.

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